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Chasing My Hot Soulmate

A luxurious, pretty woman. Named Moriya, met a guy who's really hot. By just staring the whole handsome face and beautiful body of that guy. She already thought that he is her soulmate. Moriya did everything just to get the guy's attention and love. She started chasing him until that guy get drool over her.

Purple_luvbwi · Urban
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7 Chs

Chapter 6: Painting

I immediately took that topless photo of him and set as my wallpaper at my laptop. I giggled when it's successfully done.

I slept at night with full of smiles. I can still remember his serious face and hot body in every picture I saw in the internet. I'm sure his future girlfriend will be super duper happy because her boyfriend is super hot.

I stopped eating my breakfast after realizing If he has a girlfriend.

"Oh my God!" I shouted making the maids look at me. I smiled to them telling that I'm fine.

"Is he have a girlfriend?" I whispered.

The maid near at the dining table. Look at me. "Are you okay Moriya?" She asked.

I smiled and nod "Yeah, I'm okay."

"Are you sure? What are you whispering." She said and left me from the dining table.

I stopped from thinking if that 'hottie' Reigan Villavicencio has girlfriend.

"Just continue eating Moriya!" The maid shouted from the preparing area of the kitchen.

I rolled my eyes, getting irritated about what she said. That maid is manipulative. I also remember what she told about me when I was drunk. She was more than my mother.

"Wait and don't chase." I said the line she was told me last time.

I finished my food and went to my room to ready myself to school.

"Good morning Miss Moriya." My driver greeted me.

"Morning." I simply reply.

He opened the car door for me and suddenly I remembered something.

"Do you know about my own car right?"

He smiled. "Yes."

I looked at his eyes. "So, it means when I'm done from my driving lesson. I am the one who gonna drive for myself. Right?"

"Yes Miss Moriya." He replied with assurance.

He keeps smiling making me a bit confused. Is he happy because he will not drive for me?

"What's with that smile?" I asked.

"It's means, I'm happy for you Miss. You can drive in any place you want."

"Oh really? What about your job? You will be out here in the house?"

He laughed not too loud. "No, I will be your Mom's driver. "

"Oh okay." I said and laugh a bit.

He drove for me, until I arrived at school safely, always.

"Moriya." Charrie called me as she saw me.

"Yes?" I replied when I'm comfortably sitting now beside her chair.

"Can you lend me your paint brush? At least two types." She said.

"Huh? Why?" I look at her.

"Duh! It's our paint day." She rolled her eyes after saying that.

"Then? Why you didn't bring your brushes?" I lift my brow to her.

She sighed and look at me with a pleasing eyes. I badly want to laugh but of course I need to be serious.

"I forgot it in my room because last night I painted the guy I kissed in the bar." Then she giggled.

I rolled my eyes and said yes to her. I will let her to use some of my brushes. Thank God. I always put some in the locker.

"Thanks pretty Mori." Charrie said. When she's starting to paint.

I didn't look at her and kept thinking what or who I want to paint.

I turned my eyes to my teacher who met my eyes too. "Start now." She signalled.

I sighed and think someone who I want to paint. I think I should stop painting some things, place or animals.

I will try painting a human this time. And he is Reigan Villavicencio. I smiled while remembering his look.

Wearing a black polo and slacks. Clean shoes, shining watch that I think it's so expensive. Make you think that he is a not just a simple worker but a CEO of a biggest company. I also more focus on his dark and very attractive eye makes you more like a melted ice cream. His jaw are so perfect and last the way he stand as I observed in the elevator. Is so very proud like he is very respectful man in the office but can be very wild in bed.

I laughed softly and start touching the brush on the canvas.

"Why are you smiling?" Charrie asked and whispered.

I didn't answered her and still focus on what I'm doing.

"Who are you trying to paint?" She look closely to my canvas.

"A guy?"

"Yep." I replied very briefly.

"Why? You are not used to paint human."

"And so? People can change Charrie." I said in a matter of fact.

"Just continue your painting or else I will no have any choice but to get my brushes I lend to you."

After hearing that, she immediately distance herself from me.

I smiled, and felt relaxed while continuing my painting.